Chapter 7 Left and right neighbor control group 7
"Of course she's not a sweetheart, much less a childhood sweetheart. Without Lao Jiang, who would know her?" Qian Mu growled.
Qian Mu's forehead veins were about to burst. He would definitely order his men to kill a group of people tomorrow. Others would try to persuade them to reconcile instead of separate, but this couple was different.
One of them asked his wife to fake her own death and escape;
Another slandered his affectionate sister.
He is more wronged than Dou E~
Song Kun grasped the key point and asked, "Qian Mu, please explain. Xu Hui said your childhood sweetheart will cook for you tonight."
Qian Mu's eyes turned red with anger, and he blurted out, "I didn't eat it, and I don't like her. I can only eat cold steamed buns pitifully every day." It's over, these two animals will laugh at him for the rest of his life.
He Fei and Song Kun were already laughing so hard that they were rolling on the ground.
Xu Hui said unconvincedly, "Who knows if what he said is true? If your mother came and helped me to say something about your childhood sweetheart, you would send your mother back to her hometown for your childhood sweetheart, you unfilial son."
Qian Mu felt that the burden on his head was getting bigger and bigger, and he quickly explained, "It was you who told Miao Yu that you didn't like living with your mother-in-law."
Xu Hui chuckled twice, "Mom is so nice, you just dislike me and me."
Qian Mu scratched his head desperately, trying to explain, "I don't have it, I don't have it."
Zhang Xiaojia said to Xu Hui, "Look, if you misunderstood, you should admit your mistake. The old man is right. You are a bit stupid."
...a little stupid, Xu Hui
Qian Mu actually agreed and said, "Huihui, you heard it! He Fei's wife said you are a little stupid, you have to admit it."
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone present was stunned.
Song Kun held his forehead and said, "You will never please your wife like this. You are so stupid. The husband and wife are both the same."
Song Kun was worthy of being the political commissar. He immediately said, "Qian Mu, you are the one who is most wrong in this matter. Why don't you solve the problem? You have been married for half a year! You let your wife suffer for half a year, and you still think you are right! Husband and wife should be honest with each other and explain any problems clearly. As a man, as a husband, how can you let your wife get hurt? Are you still a man? Tomorrow, you tell Lao Jiang what his sister did and ask him to control his sister."
Qian Mu nodded honestly to show that he understood.
Song Kun then said to Xu Hui, "What will you do if Lao Jiang's sister comes to see you again?"
Xu Hui shook her head. "I don't know."
Song Kun patiently said, "Tell Qian Mu the first time, and if he still doesn't do anything, then go directly to Qian Mu's partner, Political Commissar Lao Zhao, and let him handle it the second time."
Xu Hui: "Who knows if Qian Mu likes that girl? If I tell the political commissar, what should I do if he blames me?"
Seeing this, Song Kun patiently analyzed the situation for her: "If he likes that woman, he will blame you whether you sue him or not. We are all descendants of soldiers. There is no reason to be bullied without fighting back. If the enemy makes you sad, you will definitely not let the enemy have an easy time."
After listening to Song Kun's words, Zhang Xiaojia suddenly looked at Zhang Qingmei with pity. If this woman quarreled with her husband, she would not be able to defeat him.
Zhang Qingmei felt uneasy when Zhang Xiaojia looked at her, and her eyes were full of pity.
Her train of thought led Zhang Qingmei to ask directly, "What do you want to say?"
Zhang Xiaojia whispered, "Don't argue with your husband in the future. You can't win an argument with him. Just fight him. Maybe you can get the upper hand."
Zhang Qingmei was so depressed. Why did she have to argue with her husband, the political commissar, for no reason?
Zhang Xiaojia has been feeling very annoyed these days. There are people coming to look at the yard and toilet every day. When he comes home from get off work every day, every household is laying cement under the eaves.
Chen Baozhu looked at the ten yuan in her hand and sighed deeply. As the head of the regiment, Xiao Mo earns 120 yuan a month. Her mother-in-law is ill all year round, and her three younger brothers and sisters are studying. Her father-in-law can't support her alone, so she sends 100 yuan back to her husband's family every quarter. Her parents' family is okay, but as children, they also have to send money home, not much. She also sends 15 yuan to her parents' family every quarter, and saves 30 yuan every month. She gives her daughter, whom she feels most sorry for in her previous life, two bags of milk powder for 14 yuan and an egg every day for 1.5 yuan a month. This does not include what happens if the soldiers under Xiao Mo get sick or have family problems. On average, she gives out at least 8 yuan a month, leaving her with 26 yuan a month.
She could have a temporary job by following the army, but she was worried because her daughter had no one to take care of her. She was afraid that her daughter would be deceived by Li Yang again when she was not paying attention. In her previous life, after she died, she stayed with her daughter and watched her suffer for Li Yang all her life. Today, she let her daughter go out to play because Li Yang and his mother went to the county town.
Some people can make money, while some people can never make money. For example, she is a person who can't make money. She went to Hong Kong, but couldn't make any money. Even in the 1980s, she probably couldn't make any money. She accepted her fate, so she saved 30 yuan every month, 360 yuan a year, and 3,600 yuan in ten years. With this money, she can buy a house in the old city. If she can't buy one in the second ring road, she can still buy a pretty big house outside the third ring road, and then she can rely on this house to live.
The next door has been paved with cement, which looks really clean. Now many families are following suit. The whole process costs 15 yuan, which is painful to think about.
Xiao Hehua watched Song An washing the herbs and said timidly, "Brother An An, you washed this wrong. This needs to be washed with warm water, and this needs to be prepared like this. The aunt just told me that."
As soon as Zhang Xiaojia came out, she saw the cute little Loli next door pointing out An An's mistakes. Her eyes lit up, thinking that this was a good seedling. She said very gently, "Zizi, what's your name?"
Xiao Hehua said shyly, "Auntie, my name is Xiao Hehua."
Zhang Xiaojia blurted out, "What a nice name! There's Fusu on the mountain and Hehua in the marsh. Hehua, do you want to learn it together?"
Xiao Hehua looked at her aunt, who was as gentle as her mother, and nodded and said, "Well, aunt, I've learned what you called An An Ping Ping brother just now."
Zhang Xiaojia was very happy that the Zhang family had one more medical successor.
Zhang Xiaojia and the three boys prepared the herbs and gave each of them a glass of milk and two biscuits.
At noon, Xiao Hehua went home.
Chen Baozhu watched her daughter run back excitedly and asked with a smile, "Hehua, where did you go to play?"
Xiao Hehua said excitedly, "Mom, I went to my aunt's house next door. My aunt is teaching Ping Ping An and the others how to prepare medicinal herbs. They haven't learned as well as I have. My aunt gave me milk, two biscuits, and an egg. Can I go after I finish my meal? My brother Ping Ping said my aunt is also teaching them how to read."
Chen Baozhu blushed slightly. She hadn't taken it personally last time because of her poor attitude. She looked at the expectation in her daughter's eyes and said, "Okay, but when you go over, I'll cut up some apples for you. You can take them over and share them with me. Got it?"
"Um"
In the afternoon, after eating, Hehua took the apples cut by her mother and ran to the next door, saying, "Auntie, be safe and sound, let's have some fruit together."
Zhang Xiaojia watched as an apple in the bowl was cut into four slices, and she shared them and started eating without hesitation.
Zhang Xiaojia first read the Three Character Classic of Traditional Chinese Medicine to them, then let them go to sleep. After they woke up, he taught them to read and write big characters.
From then on, Chen Baozhu saw her daughter running next door every day, saying that she was learning knowledge.
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